Demetri was walking through the house, not with any set purpose just.. wondering. By happenstance or not, he ended up close to the sunroom when he heard noise. It was a nice enough day but he had just not been expecting anyone near.
He kept going and grinned as he saw Christopher's Duchess laying down.
She was playing marbles, or something close to it. Demetri's curiousity got the better of him and he edged forward. "So this is what the French do in their afternoons?" he said teasingly.